When we received a christmas card from an old dear roommate addressed to the Huntshaven family (read as one word with a sh sound). . . I realized that could be confusing. . . so to clarify what I meant (totally my fault) our last name is not Huntshaven. . . it is Hunt and this blog is Hunts Haven. A place where we share all the good, bad, and ugly. But mostly the good.
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Return to Blogging
I'm at my parents and I am actually awake before the girls--and I have internet access-- perfect time for blogging. I have to go waaaay back-- but we'll see if I can get caught up today. Commentary will be short and sweet-- but that's okay, right?
OH-- how I miss these times! I am SO sick of winter! You people that complain about "winter"-- don't even try it with me! We still have 3 feet of snow at our house. My girls are so deprived and shut in our "winter cave" that when we drive to Bountiful-- they shout-- "Mailbox! Mailbox! They have a mailbox right in front of their house!" Kennedi, of course, shouts "M-bo! M-bo!" (But we get it)
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